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Greedy Gang - Residue Lyrics



Greedy Gang - Residue Lyrics




Greedy greedy aye aye
Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold
Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold

Take me up what
This pressure do
In da whip my
Lap full of residue
Dripping hard with
A bitch that look
Edible yeah I get
A rush when that
Cheddar blue lose
My trust worst
Thing you could
Ever do folks change
Everyday like the
Weather do I was
Way down bad
Feeling terrible
When it come to them
M's I need several
I got some pressure
That's my antidote
Shawty for the streets
So she can't elope pop
Me a erky ain't no adderall
I'm about to f*ck her like
A animal shots of da dusse
And da dope she know
I want pussy and her throat
I just want blue cake
And some more found
Some new snakes so I
Had to mow it's a cold
World so my heart froze
I love blue benjis not no
Thot hoes my fam who
I'm going hard for on
Jameson you to be a Quattro
Dripping in the whip she
In the car soaked
She suck me up till
She get a snot nose
Designer kicks these
Ain't no what are those
I know they snake I ain't
F*cking with folks

Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold
Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold

Slow me down
That's what that
Erky do bad
Bitch rolling with
Me on erky two
You ain't greedy
I do not f*ck with you
Still make a slight play
Like a jugger do
Big drip and I don't
Got no stylist Nick
Cannon with sticks
But don't tell me we
Wildn these niggas
To technical that's why
We foul em his bitch
Ate the dick and
She drip like a fountain
Good sheet with the
Funnel I'm high as
The climate
(Woah)
Off of this erky
I hit her for hours
All in da bed in
Da shower
(Woah)
Swear that lil pussy
Got power
Two seater the coupe
I'm reclining I
Just driving the
Bitch she be firing
Can't trust these
Niggas they sneaky
And slimey but
Big PG greedy
And grimey

Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold
Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold
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Greedy greedy aye aye
Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold
Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold

Take me up what
This pressure do
In da whip my
Lap full of residue
Dripping hard with
A bitch that look
Edible yeah I get
A rush when that
Cheddar blue lose
My trust worst
Thing you could
Ever do folks change
Everyday like the
Weather do I was
Way down bad
Feeling terrible
When it come to them
M's I need several
I got some pressure
That's my antidote
Shawty for the streets
So she can't elope pop
Me a erky ain't no adderall
I'm about to f*ck her like
A animal shots of da dusse
And da dope she know
I want pussy and her throat
I just want blue cake
And some more found
Some new snakes so I
Had to mow it's a cold
World so my heart froze
I love blue benjis not no
Thot hoes my fam who
I'm going hard for on
Jameson you to be a Quattro
Dripping in the whip she
In the car soaked
She suck me up till
She get a snot nose
Designer kicks these
Ain't no what are those
I know they snake I ain't
F*cking with folks

Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold
Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold

Slow me down
That's what that
Erky do bad
Bitch rolling with
Me on erky two
You ain't greedy
I do not f*ck with you
Still make a slight play
Like a jugger do
Big drip and I don't
Got no stylist Nick
Cannon with sticks
But don't tell me we
Wildn these niggas
To technical that's why
We foul em his bitch
Ate the dick and
She drip like a fountain
Good sheet with the
Funnel I'm high as
The climate
(Woah)
Off of this erky
I hit her for hours
All in da bed in
Da shower
(Woah)
Swear that lil pussy
Got power
Two seater the coupe
I'm reclining I
Just driving the
Bitch she be firing
Can't trust these
Niggas they sneaky
And slimey but
Big PG greedy
And grimey

Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold
Trust f*cked I ain't
F*cking with folks
I know they choose
I ain't loving these hoes
Niggas snake they hate
Cuz they broke
Got bread to make
I'm just chasing this dough
Tryna stay sane I'm
Inhaling this dope
Pockets was skinny
Now they getting swole
Everyday some bullshit
This shit getting old
Gotta stay solid I can't fold
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Writer: Dalonte McEast, Paul Gomillion
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Greedy Gang
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Dalonte McEast, Paul Gomillion

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